Artful, Conscious Living with Bipolar Disorder
05 Apr 2013 4 Comments
by Sandy Sue in Art, mixed-media art, poetry Tags: Sylvia Plath
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I am terrified
by this dark thing
That sleeps in me;
All day I feel its
feathery turnings,
its malignity.
—Sylvia Plath
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Coloured-Windows by katleenj Apr 05, 2013 @ 08:46:44
lovely text and picture!
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Sandy Sue Apr 05, 2013 @ 19:16:06
Thanks so much for visiting.
pegoleg Apr 05, 2013 @ 11:51:59
Hang in there, Sandy. 🙂
Littlesundog Apr 05, 2013 @ 21:47:15
Boy, can I ever relate to “smiling a sad smile”… but the good thing is, eventually I find a happy smile too. I hope your happy smile returns soon… that’s the smile I remember from Muskogee!!
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Apr 05, 2013 @ 08:46:44
lovely text and picture!
Apr 05, 2013 @ 19:16:06
Thanks so much for visiting.
Apr 05, 2013 @ 11:51:59
Hang in there, Sandy. 🙂
Apr 05, 2013 @ 21:47:15
Boy, can I ever relate to “smiling a sad smile”… but the good thing is, eventually I find a happy smile too. I hope your happy smile returns soon… that’s the smile I remember from Muskogee!!